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The Brokedown Palace of My Head
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Brown Bird
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Gas gauge is in the orange And my mouth is dry These clothes are torn So softly, place all your fingers On the brokedown palace Of my head Each contusion is a battle I remember well for awhile But I know, at least I think That it all works out With kinder infiltration Or a hard-earned retreat Hallowed be this hellish place Where by and by we will come When no one sees there’s no disgrace We sometimes prefеr the shadows to the sun Hallowed bе this hellish place Where by and by we will come When no one sees there’s no disgrace We sometimes prefer the shadows to the sun
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